This time he decided to join the fray. Locked in a train speeding in circles, he was determined to understand, to feel what it is like to go on a merry-go-round without reason. The first cycle was not bad, not at all, with all the lights flashing in and blinding every passenger and with all the sights and sounds attracting everyone鈥檚 senses with hope and the promise of growth.
The succeeding loops were senseless iterations of the same spectacle that has gone bland. We can only enjoy so much. In the case of the train ride, the first round-trip was the only one of any value. He decided to leave.
Time did not stop. Neither did the train. Ages ago he was able to derail it, the vicious cy
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